Date: Fri, 4 Jul 2008 08:06:09 -0500
From: pensuwana lacrox
Subject: Ann, A post op Trannies love affair
By Mistress Pensuwana, all comments are welcome,unless they're
negative...we all most face enough of that in life, I'll be damned if I
will over my efforts in writing slacrox@mail.com
Ann was the woman who gave away free samples in the supermarket where I
was manager, and as often as we could, the employees could find us
sitting in my office, smoking, laughing and talking. Ann had a way of
smoking a cigarette that drove me insane with sexual desire. Inhaling,
her lips were puckered, full and looking like she was sucking a prick.
Upon exhaling her cigarette smoke, she let the smoke only drift from her
lips, as she simply exhaled it as she would her breath...I could not take
my eyes from her each time she took a drag from her cigarette.
Ann was sharp, witty, great sense of humor and looked directly into my
eyes as we talked, a small woman, perfect figure, lovely breasts, which
were firm, never seemed to bounce as she walked, a petite little ass and
such a slender waist. She always wore middy length full skirts, sweaters
or tight blouses to show off her perfect breasts, couldn't have weighed
over 80 pounds, 4-inch heels that made it impossible for her ass to not
swing as she walked. A cute short hair cut, wavy and so soft. Ann was
much older than I, and I was 50, by how much I never found out, what she
did before retiring, how she lived, did she have any relatives...as silly
as it sounds I never learned a thing about her, except we literally
seduced one another, verbally, just sitting in my office, happily talking
back and forth about nothing, except our eyes always looking directly
into each other's did it all.
Then one evening as I was walking out of the store to go to my
apartment...there she stood next to her car, smiling as she casually asked,
"Hey, Mr. want to have a drink with a lady, my treat?"
"With such a tempting offer as that is how can I refuse?"
Actually laughing at what I said she took my arm and led me to the sports
bar next to the supermarket. Once we were seated at the bar, she called,
"Lou, 2 scotch, my usual...Lee, honey, you like scotch?"
"You know I do, is there anything better, as long as it's single malt."
We talked as she drove me even deeper into her spellbinding way of
smoking and cute little conversation about nothing. What this actually
was was her way of making sure I was hooked, as if she didn't know
already.
Then so relaxed and casual, she said, "Let's go to my apartment."
Not waiting for my answer, she took my hand and we were on our way. A
small place, one bedroom, with bath separate, kitchen, dinning and living
room in one, but all done exactly as I knew hers would be, very feminine.
Ann hypnotized me with her every move, in every way she was the perfect
epitome of feminine voluptuous pulchritude, with only some of her facial
features giving away her advanced age. After she'd gotten us drinks, she
smilingly said, "I've got to get out of these clothes, please don't be
impatient...I'll be right back."
"Where can I go, my car is still at the store."
"Oh, how cute, as if you'd leave now." Leaving me with a wicked sensuous
smile on her lips.
While she was gone I fantasized about her coming back dressed in
practically nothing, except this was an older mature woman, certainly not
a young woman on the make, even though we both were. Then Ann came back
dressed in her night gown, a plain, cotton, ankle length hot pink tight
fitting, low neck, sensuous thing that woke my prick up quickly,
especially since her breasts were half exposed, and standing tall and
proud. She sat beside me, took my scotch, tipped it toward my lips, as
she said, "Finish it."
I'd never downed that much in one swallow before, and as soon as I did,
her lips replaced the glass, in a light soft, roaming kiss that seemed to
want to taste every part of my lips and as her tongue filled my mouth,
that too. I naturally responded and we sat there making out like school
kids. My hand, knowing before my mind did, found her bare breasts, and
began fondling them, until she pushed my hand away, and we resumed our
playful necking.
My prick became so hard, and me so desirous of her, pre-cum soaked
through my underwear and suit pants, and if she knew this would happen,
looking as if it was not done purposely, she swept her hand over my wet
crotch...smiled, purposely wiped her fingers over it again, lifted them to
her lips and sucked the little wet from them, saying, "Hmmm...yessss...you
need to take these pants off, so this will dry."
As if I was mesmerized, which I was, I helped her remove my pants, tie,
and shirt so all I had on is my underpants, with my hard on trying to get
through the fly. Then she sat on it, wiggled a bit, making sure it did
clear the fly, until it was between her legs, still having her nightgown
between it and her vaginal honey pot, and resumed kissing my lips.
Oral sex always being my favorite, sometimes even more exciting to me
than actual intercourse, because I got to watch the woman become sexually
charged and have her orgasm, I gently lifted her off me, slid on to the
floor and began kissing her legs, working up to her, what I now realized
sweet smelling pussy. As I lightly tongued it, looking for her clit, I
couldn't find it, then looking up, I saw scars under each breast, where
she had obviously had implants, and not that many years ago. I then
returned to concentrating on her pussy, and soon realized Ann's vagina
was nothing like the dozens I'd made oral sex to in the past.
Ann must have sensed what I was thinking, and told me, "Lee, darling, I
want you inside me, let's go in the bedroom." After we were lying on the
bed, I started to go back to giving her oral sex, and she stopped me,
repeating, "No, honey, I want your penis in me."
Suddenly a few million thoughts raced through my mind, and without
hesitating I longingly said, "Have I actually found who I've been looking
for all my adult life, a transsexual?"
The silence was deafening, and as I looked up into her eyes, tears were
forming, so I told Ann, kissing her lips, eyes and cheeks, "Please tell
me I'm right."
Ann turned her head away from my sight, as she softly asked, "You
actually want me more...knowing I'm a transsexual...are you bisexual?"
"Do you have any idea of how perfect a woman you are, far better than any
other I've ever been with, and this is why, you made yourself
perfect...ooohhh...Ann, just look at my prick, it's dripping at the thought
of penetrating these vaginal lips of yours and giving you as much sexual
pleasure as I possibly can. My reason for wanting to give you oral sex is
because I want you satisfied, I want to be sure you have your fulfillment
before I."
"That's the thing Lee, I do not have climaxes as other women, all I have
is the wonderfully pleasing time during intercourse."
"Then I will make very sure you have your fill of that...but, I'll just bet
if you became exhausted enough during sex, you'd have something close
enough to cause you to feel like you've had an orgasm. You must know men
have dry orgasms, I certainly do."
"OOOHHH...LEE..." A flood of tears, as she pressed her lips against mine so
hard, we must have cut one another's lips. Pushing me flat on my back she
mounted me and slowly rotated her pussy around on my cock. As I became
aroused, I thought about having pins stuck in my nuts, being hit in the
face, anything to hold back my ejaculation, because I had become so
sexually excited by her already.
Ann was in ecstasy, then stopping she lit a cigarette, took a deep drag,
handed it to me as she said, "You do enjoy smoking as you have
intercourse, you look so sexy as you smoke."
"Me, Ann, darling you drive me insane the way you smoke."
Later, we stopped, because I'd been squeezing my balls to keep from
coming, so after we got a large glass of scotch, lit cigarettes for both
of us, she settled back down on my cock and began pumping it again. It
was a good thing I didn't work today, because somewhere around 5 AM, I
became so aroused, so close, there was no turning back and I flooded her
pussy with my cum. I didn't know whether she faked it or not, but as I
came she screamed; let out a long moan and fell on me breathing heavily.
Once we'd recovered, Ann told me, "How can I explain to you what you've
done for me...ooohhh...Lee, I know how difficult this was for you. All I can
offer you is myself, as often as you want me, and my humble thanks."
"This may sound childish, but will you go with me, may we be more than
friends, but honest and true to one another lovers?"
She gave me the most puzzled look, then asked, "Don't you want to know
anything about my past?"
"No, it's past, I can care less, you are here now, and Ann for a woman
your age, even though I don't know how old you are... My god darling you
are perfect in every way." We took a shower together, playing around with
one another, and splashing water on each other's faces, actually falling
on the floor, because we were laughing so much, like silly school kids.
Then lay on her bed, necking most of the day, only me lightly fondling
her so beautifully formed breasts, until we were so hungry, we sent out
for Chinese. When it arrived, this brazen woman answered the door naked,
and as the delivery boy, probably came in his pants, she smiled, paid him
and bounced back in the bedroom.
Sunday afternoon we came up for air, and Ann asked, "I'll be leaving your
store this week, you will not forget me will you."
"You did not answer my question- are we a couple now, or only friends?"
"Why do you want an old woman like me, men your age are dating much
younger women."
"Right, empty headed broads who do not know crap about life, or why they
are in it...my precious, you are every woman all neatly wrapped up into one
tiny bundle of such sweetness, happiness, joy, wit, humor, intelligence,
and sexuality...you have me enchanted by you. No contest, if you'll have a
50 year old store manager, I am by far the most fortunate of us."
"Then we are a couple, aren't we?"
The next work day, that evening as I walk up to my townhouse, Ann is
sitting on the porch and tells me, "Since you didn't call I thought I'd
come by, I was in the area anyway."
Even though I'd been with her the night before, I have to laugh and Ann
asks, "So what's so funny?"
"I'm not going to get close to this one." I kiss her lovingly then say,
"Please come in, a glass of scotch and cigarette, that's what I usually
have to relax me after work."
By then she's loosening my pants and with a wicked grin she says,
"That'll be fine, as long as we can do that with me fucking you."
"I see right now I have unleashed a nympho, and a dominant one at that,
why do you always need to be on top."
"Isn't that obvious, look at the two of us, I weigh 88 lbs, to your close
to 200. I could never stand your weight on my tiny body, and don't fool
me, you love to be mothered, dominated, and you're a little boy in a
man's body...like so many others. I've never had any children, besides I
may be little, but I still enjoy being in control...so there, which
bedroom, I'm so hard up I feel weak."
Cupping her little face between my hands, I kiss her lightly, as I tell
Ann, "After having to control 250 employees daily, you have no idea of
how right you are, I do need mothering badly."
Quickly shaking the seriousness from our minds we assume our natural
position, it seems; Ann on top, with cigarettes and scotch, Ann's pussy
effortlessly sliding up and down over my erect prick, she is stimulating
me further with her sensuous way of smoking, dropping down ravishing my
lips, and little tits with her lips and teeth nipping my nipples,
exhaling smoke from her lips as she does. She ever so slowly is teasing
the piss out of me with slow plunges and withdrawals, diddling me with a
few fingers in the crack of my ass, further arousing my lust, until she
has me so close to coming, then stops. She asks, "Were you ever married?"
Trying desperately to control my raging passion, my steel hard erection
and balls that are ready to erupt, I reply, "Sadly twice, no children
thankfully." Then in an attempt to prove I can play too, I continue, "But
now in 5 years if I want, I can retire on more than we'll ever be able to
spend during the rest of our lives. Until then I have every evening,
night and my choice of days off, 6 weeks vacation yearly, and I make a
very good wage, plus bonuses, so unless you're an heiress...how can you go
wrong?"
Ann sighs, as she says, "Heiress...me...SS each month, plus what I make
working in the stores...a few 100 in savings. No darling it's not me I'm
concerned about. It's you. Why are you talking already as if we were a
couple, and even if that happens why do you want to spend your retiring
years with a woman who is so much older than you...an obvious older POOR
woman who is looking for...a well to do younger husband...and I'm a
transsexual at that."
"I care little of your other motives, it's you I need, and the wild, raw
sex you're bringing with you, and if you'd never told me, my thinking was
The wonderful thing about my precious Ann is she keeps me young, on my
toes, alert, aware, and most of all so euphorically in love with her, it
radiates out to every one near me, as open strength and never flinching
stamina and ability. Mr. Houver, Vise President of this d The next work
day, that evening as I walk up to my townhouse, Ann is sitting on the
porch and tells me, "Since you didn't call I thought I'd come by, I was
in the area anyway."
Even though I'd been with her the night before, I have to laugh and Ann
asks, "So what's so funny?"
"I'm not going to get close to this one." I kiss her lovingly then say,
"Please come in, a glass of scotch and cigarette, that's what I usually
have to relax me after work."
By then she's loosening my pants and with a wicked grin she says,
"That'll be fine, as long as we can do that with me fucking you."
"I see right now I have unleashed a nympho, and a dominant one at that,
why do you always need to be on top."
"Isn't that obvious, look at the two of us, I weigh 88 lbs, to your close
to 200. I could never stand your weight on my tiny body, and don't fool
me, you love to be mothered, dominated, and you're a little boy in a
man's body...like so many others. I've never had any children, besides I
may be little, but I still enjoy being in control...so there, which
bedroom, I'm so hard up I feel weak."
Cupping her little face between my hands, I kiss her lightly, as I tell
Ann, "After having to control 250 employees daily, you have no idea of
how right you are, I do need mothering badly."
Quickly shaking the seriousness from our minds we assume our natural
position, it seems; Ann on top, with cigarettes and scotch, Ann's pussy
effortlessly sliding up and down over my erect prick, she is stimulating
me further with her sensuous way of smoking, dropping down ravishing my
lips, and little tits with her lips and teeth nipping my nipples,
exhaling smoke from her lips as she does. She ever so slowly is teasing
the piss out of me with slow plunges and withdrawals, diddling me with a
few fingers in the crack of my ass, further arousing my lust, until she
has me so close to coming, then stops. She asks, "Were you ever married?"
Trying desperately to control my raging passion, my steel hard erection
and balls that are ready to erupt, I reply, "Sadly twice, no children
thankfully." Then in an attempt to prove I can play too, I continue, "But
now in 5 years if I want, I can retire on more than we'll ever be able to
spend during the rest of our lives. Until then I have every evening,
night and my choice of days off, 6 weeks vacation yearly, and I make a
very good wage, plus bonuses, so unless you're an heiress...how can you go
wrong?"
Ann sighs, as she says, "Heiress...me...SS each month, plus what I make
working in the stores...a few 100 in savings. No darling it's not me I'm
concerned about. It's you. Why are you talking already as if we were a
couple, and even if that happens why do you want to spend your retiring
years with a woman who is so much older than you...an obvious older POOR
woman who is looking for...a well to do younger husband...and I'm a
transsexual at that."
"I care little of your other motives, it's you I need, and the wild, raw
sex you're bringing with you, and if you'd never told me, my thinking was
ivision told me whoever it has been that has caused me to become this
dynamo, I'd better lock her down because with out her, I'd still be that
old store manager...so whatever she thinks I'm giving her, is nothing
compared to what she has given me already. Then smiling at Ann, I ask,
"Now enough of this nonsense aren't you going to fuck the piss out of me
because of all this."
If there is a woman's Viagra, Ann must be taking it, and I'm so thankful
I did not need to work the next day. Her lust is insatiable. She fucks me
terribly hard, and about the time I'm ready to cum, she reaches under us
and squeezes my nuts until I yell in pain, then innocently tells me, "Not
yet you son of a bitch, you asked for this, now take it like a man, not
like a sniffling baby."
"Damn honey, you'll kill me before we even are married." Then she's back
at it, humping her ass up and down on my prick, until I get close again,
then suddenly she jumps off and lightly slaps me across my face, warning
me again. The next time Ann bits my nipple until tears come to my eyes,
sweetly kissing me as she finger fucks my ass, then says, "Sweetie don't
become angry, this is the last time."
Even that proved to be a lie, when I'm almost there again, when she
kisses me, dropping a mouth full of spit in my mouth, tasting strong of
cigarettes and scotch. As I begin to get close again she actually
continues, until the most magnificent ejaculation of my 50 years explodes
deep in her cunt. My body damn near goes into convulsions, I know I'm
going to pass out, I see stars, flashing colors and as I manage to think
I'm going to recover, Ann fires off such an climatic orgasm, she damn
near starts me all over again, just out of pleasure knowing I've pleased
her so much. God only knows how long it took us to recover enough to even
speak, but then I hear, "Wasn't that worth waiting for...for both of us."
I kiss her hard, moving down to her tits, squeeze then together and bite
both nipples at once, she screams, jumps up gasping, holding her pussy in
one hand, her breasts in the other, her body quivers because of a weak
orgasm, and she meekly says, "Please Leon, treat me nice, you would not
be so cruel, if you only knew how much money, time, blood, sweat and pain
it took me to have this woman's body, I was a lousy looking man..."
I shock both of us as I begin crying, holding her close, I ask, "What can
I do to make it up to you, I'm so terribly sorry...please, Ann my darling
love."
Then that mother fucking wicked smile, as she tells me, "Look you puny
male fuck, I'm the dominate, you are only a submissive little fucker, so
I get to treat you as I please, and you will take it, and never
retaliate, now, to make it up to me, I'm going to fuck you more, and be
ready for anything...so there."
The whole shitting play about tenderness was all an act, so I tell her,
"No, I don't want to play any more."
Without a word, her lips are around my prick, licking my balls and
fingering my ass, and shortly after driving me crazy, Ann is fucking me
again, as I fully realize just how interestingly provocative my little
nymph can be.
The day of our wedding I ask, "Aren't you going to pry our of me where
we're going on our honeymoon."
"Nope, the one thing I've learned about men is they love to be young
boys, and boys love to surprise girls, so although it'll kill me waiting,
I'd rather have the surprise."
The next week was terribly difficult for us, we really wanted to begin
our honeymoon, the wedding is simple, the reception even simpler, the few
relatives I wanted to come, didn't, we'd never actually been that close,
so nuts to them, and we left as planned, 1st stop London, getting there
later that night, with our hotel rooms set aside for us, after we get
there, we flop and sleep until morning. Ann awakes before me and orders
breakfast, so after she wakes me, I see her dressed in a transparent
sensuous nightgown, and negligee, casually smoking a cigarette and
sipping Champaign, seeing me awake she leans to my lips and kisses me so
wonderfully passionate, I can only think of one thing; what do I need
badly this morning. Ann thought ahead and knew I'd be wanting her pussy
between my lips, so she smilingly says, "here my darling, your pre meal
snack."
Spreading her legs, I see whipped cream all over her vaginal area, and
she tells me, "Be careful, there's some surprises in there."
Not really sure how vaginal hair and whipped cream are going to mix, I'm
very careful, until I see Ann has shaved her pussy, so as I really dig
in, I find a strawberry, then a cherry, and have the sweetest
cherry/strawberry/whipped cream Sunday I've ever dreamed of and after
eating that, I begin on her, and shortly she becomes an untamed, insane
savage, rolls us over, sets on my face, grinds her pussy into my face,
and has the most intense orgasm yet, all but hyperventilating she rolls
off me, so I slip my prick deep in her pussy, roll her back on top, as I
tell her, "Just lay here, leave the driving to me."
After an ejaculation I slow enough for us to enjoy the feeling of being
truly one, and having only our breathing move my penis back and forth
deep within her vagina, as poor Ann experiences new kinds of orgasms, not
violent and explosive, but soft and light, and continuous, until they
trigger my final ejaculation that renders me useless, for now...anyway.
After we eat, we dress and have a look at London. From there to Ireland
having a room booked in a quaint little town in the highlands, where the
next morning after we get there, talking to a local, we learn about the
caves and mysteries of this area, get lost, and have some one from
nowhere appear and show us the way back, only to learn that whoever it
was, wasn't, because he is long since dead. So leaving Ireland knowing
we'd seen a ghost. In a Scottish Castle, known to be haunted after Ann
goes to the bathroom, she comes running back, still naked and wet
screaming about this spirit that had touched her breasts as she showered,
and demands we leave, finally talking her out of it, if I keep all the
lights on, after I went to sleep, I'm awakened by her screaming and
holding me tightly, tearfully telling me she was just fucked by another
spirit, and in the process of calming her, she shows me her sloppy,
dripping wet pussy, so as I dip my finger in it, I pull out some creamy
liquid that we know is not from her, because she doesn't secret anything
during intercourse, so she asks, "Lee...I'm frightened out of my mind,
please can't we leave."
"You and me both darling, I'm with you, how in hell did that shit get in
you...I want to find out if I can cause you to generate a lubricate that
looks like that, but 1st, I'm going to taste it."
"Oh, god Leon no...you don't know what it is." After tasting it we both
agree, it's semen, and my pole is standing far too erect to have it be
me, and even if it was wouldn't one of us know we were fucking. So I tell
Ann, "We're going to the nearest clinic and have a DNA taken of that
before you clean yourself."
For the next few hours poor Ann feels terribly violated but even worse
after we find it is, and it's got to be from one of the men in that
castle. Although this takes valuable time from our honeymoon, after 2
weeks they find how it had been done, she was actually drugged with date
rape drug during dinner that night, and the mother fucking owner, came in
put me out with ether and fucked my wife, rather than go to court, lose
the castle, or even just the money it generates, the rest of the family
settled for $2,000,000 USDs, neither I or Ann were happy, but the
attorney we had told us better take it or end up in court for months, and
even if we get the castle what are we going to do with it. So we happily
leave Scotland and on to Paris, France, where we book into the best, most
expensive hotel there. But Paris was a whole new world, the night life is
amazing, we go to a club, that although we didn't know it was the place
to see transsexuals, cross dressers, regular homos, lesbos, and whatever
perverted kind of people there are in Paris. We didn't stay. Back in our
hotel Ann asks, "My precious Leon, where do we go from here."
"Truthfully darling I'm not pleased with our honeymoon so far, when it's
you and I, I'm in heaven, but we don't need to be here to have each
other, I have a fellow manager who has a cabin in the north Georgia
Mountains, let me phone him and see if it's empty, and go there, I wanted
so dearly to show you the world, but it's not safe any more."
"Are you sure...I mean really sure."
"I know you're heart bro..."
Jumping on my lap Ann kisses me madly, then says, "Call him. Screw the
world, we've got whatever we can wish for back in the states."
We lucked out, a $2000 got us the cabin for the next 5 weeks, so once
settled in it, 1st we took 2 days of constant love making to help us
forget Europe and the British Islands, no phone, TV, Radio only a fire
place to keep us warm, as if we needed anything to keep us warm. We laid
around, talked to people who lived around there, found all the great
places to see or visit, to buy gifts, and other junk they sell to
tourists and by the third night as we lay close necking and fondling one
another. Ann asks, "Would you like me to give you oral sex, Lee, honey."
"I promised myself I'd never ask, because of your past."
"Then you know I've done that before."
"Anne, my so very precious wife, lover, help mate and fun giver, I'll
never wonder, as I told you what has gone by is no more, so it matters to
me none."
"No Leon, you must hear the truth...as I told y..."
"Ann my dearest, you do not need to tell me anything, especially now."
"I can't continue living this lie, you must hear the truth. I never
considered myself a Homo, and I did not want women, but sexual urges will
over power common sense, so I've been out with several men, before and
after, I've been screwed in my ass many times, gave oral sex many more,
after, as much as I wanted to be fucked like a real woman, all I could do
was oral sex, that satisfied them and they weren't hounding me to let
them fuck me, and soon I became more interested in my looks and worked on
that more than anything else, from 45 on my dildo and I were lovers, and
he's the only one who ever fucked me, you did get a virgin, of sorts,
once I cut off all sexual relationships, I only dated older men who
couldn't get an erection if their lives depended on it, I've never been a
whore, never sucked men off regual..."
I kissed her lips, then I tell Ann, "Darling you are far too much of a
lady to have ever come close to the terrible way I lived when I was
younger, please may we not talk about his, because I will become feeling
guilty certainly not jealous over your past, will you agree with me on
this, please, as you tell me these, what I consider trivial...I'll bet you
can name every man you've been with, while I can't name any woman I
have...now you know as well as I do men love having their cocks sucked, but
you will never do that to me, unless you can prove to me you enjoy it
more than I do, I do not need you facial lips, I have the only ones I'll
even need and want, at my disposal and according to what you tell me,
whenever I wish them, Vaginal intercourse can be done on so many ways, it
will take us years to just get used to them, plus I now have a shaved
pussy to lick, kiss, suck and diddle, you like it, you get off on it, and
as embarrassing as it is, so do I."
"Now how can I prove I can get more enjoyment from that then you are
getting."
"You win the teddy bear, you just got the winning answer, now are you
going to give me my late night snack, or must I force you."
Poor Ann is crying again, as she says, "How did I ever get so lucky to
have you...all you're interested in is my happy fulfillment."
"That's right, now please remember that, and spread your legs, I'm going
to give you a tongue bath...oh, and another thing if you start on me, I
will not be able to concentrate on you."
Anne is so sweet tasting and smelling, with her own special taste, not
the one a person gets from a real woman, not the female cum taste, or
even vaginal taste, just clean and sweet, and now since she has learned
to let herself go, she becomes totally insane, her climax builds up, and
stayed there, until fatigue and exhaustion overwhelms her, and she
screams, humps like a wild horse, suddenly holding her breath, until
BANG, and she collapses, so I gently move up her body, slide my cock in
her pussy, roll us so she's on top, and just lay there enjoying having my
cock in such a hot little box, after a week here, I cut off our time,
spending only $250, for the time we're here and go the Dakota bad lands,
from there to the cliff dwellings in Nevada getting a guide who shows use
around, seeing a lot of real ghost mining towns, Sutter's Mill where gold
was found in Calif, an opera in Frisco, going to Reno where we stop and
do some gambling and beginners luck holds for us, and soon the pit boss
tells us, "You two are nearing the limit for the main floor, if you win
this time I must ask you to go into our private room to gamble more." Ann
tells him, "If we win this one, we'll quit, we've won enough." So we cash
in a million dollars of chips and have it sent to Miami. With the other 2
million we got from that damn castle experience. Just to see how we'd do
we go to Las Vegas and begin there again over a full night of black jack,
the pit boss reminds us a million is top, so stopping at $900,000, we
send it back to Miami and head for NYC, what a dumb idea this is, but
only at 1st, here we find what we've been looking for; nice dance music,
and spend a week in NYC, rent a townhouse on Amelia Island and either
swim or sun bathe on the gorgeous beaches there, happen to get in on the
last of a special drawing they've got going on there and win the jack
pot, a new Rolls Royce convertible, cherry red, now driving; we go to
Dolly land, spend a few days there, and drive back to Miami; getting
there a week early. We'd rented a trailer to carry all we got during this
trip, and after it's unloaded, we crash for 2 days, doing nothing but
eating, fucking, me giving Anne oral sex, then one might late, or early
morning I'm gently awakened by Ann's lips sliding lightly up and down
over my prick, so I try to move around to get to hers, as she pushes me
back where I was and tells me, "Please Leon, let me do this for you,
maybe I will get a real orgasm from sucking your prick, I doubt it
because this thing is rather large."
Not that I asked, but she had great teachers on learning how to hold off
a man's ejaculation, at the same time keeping me so ready to explode I'm,
wondering if it will actually hurt her when it blasts off, but as she
realizes I'm getting too close to coming, she quickly moves up my body
and drops her cunt over my pole, that is standing tall and proud, and
after only a few thrusts my ejaculation is one to write home about
gushing so much semen it over fills Ann's pussy, runs down her legs, all
over our pelvic area. Both having trouble breathing after that Ann
laughingly asks, "Did you see me lift up, as you turned on that fire hose
of yours...damn, Lee, that was miraculous."
I pull her lips to mine and kiss her franticly, then tell her, "Let's
neck for a time, possibly diddle some too."
"Not too much diddling darling you about wore me out earlier."
So I do not push fondling one another, only making out like crazy kids,
and after days like this, I'm glad to get back to work where I can have
some rest, I've taken a perfect lady and turned her into a nympho. I
honestly believe that one thing I am so fascinated about with Ann, is
that she was a man, and I'm the only one who knows that, because now she
is so perfectly lady like. My 1st day on this new position is a snap and
all I can think of is getting home and making a pig of myself slurping as
much of Ann's sweet pussy as she'll give me, so once in the apartment, I
see her in the kitchen, I walk in, kneel before her, lift her skirt, kiss
her thigh as I ask, "Please don't refuse me, this is what has kept me
going all day, to suck and taste your delicious vagina."
"Of course my darling you know I'll never refuse you, here love let me
set here, now...make a real pig of yourself."
After quite a time, Ann becomes very into it, and is pushing her pelvis
into my face, holding my head smashed against her pussy, grinding in into
my face, until her orgasm begins, but doesn't end, as her breathing, body
movements, just every part of her becomes one giant pussy, contracting
and relaxing as flow after flow of earth shaking orgasms sweep through
her. It soon changes in intensity, her moans louder, the pressure on the
back of my head so powerful, I actually couldn't pull away if I wanted
to, but what kind of fool would want to, as Ann's orgasm builds up in
side her, she tenses, gasps deep, emitting a cute little crying sigh as
she exhales her breath, then explodes, squeezing my head so tight between
her legs, I am happy she's so small and weak, because I'd look silly as
shit with a flat head, I slowly move up her body, sinking my prick deep
in her pussy, roll us over; on to the floor, so my tiny little lady is on
top, and ask, "Are you all right darling."
"They're becoming more intense, I wonder how much stronger they'll
become."
"Shhhh...can't you see I'm concentrating."
Pulling herself away from me, looking at me with a sneaky grin, Ann asks,
"With what, your brains are under water...Lee...I start to cry every time I
think about all you've given me, taking me a life time to be the woman I
always wanted to be, only to live it alone, being more occupied with
being that lady...I gave men little thought, until it was, I thought far
too late, who wants an over the hill old broad like me."
"Please do not speak of my wife in those words, by the way we have a
formal dinner to attend 2 weeks Sat, at 6 PM."
"May I know the occasion."
"The company is honoring some hot shot store manager who topped all
profit levels and was promoted to district supervisor so you might want
to look even more lovely than you normally do...you'll be up on the
platform with me."
She looked so alarmed, so I ask, "Darling why such a look."
Slight hesitation, then she smiles as she replies, " Nothing my precious,
where were we...oh, I remember." Kissing my lips madly we resume, as my
sweet Ann lights a cigarette does that prick hardening thing as she
exhales her cigarette smoke from her lips, and kissing me again, so I can
smell her essence. Why that fascinates me so much I guess I'll never
know.
The night of the Dinner comes and I've never seen Ann so nervous, but my
god does she ever look gorgeous, in her 6 inch heels, and long flowing
gown, long sleeves, high neck with a diamond cutout showing the top half
of her ever so perfectly shaped breasts. All on soft violet, matching her
eye shadow and lips stick, and naturally Ann is the center of attraction,
and easily looking much younger than I. On the platform as the press
flashes pictures, she is the perfect example of a corporate wife, and as
we drive home after, she cuddles so close to me, resting her hand on my
erect cock, lazily taking short drags from her cigarette, she leans even
closer to kiss my lips, almost causing me to run the car off the road.
Once home she changes into a short nightie barely covering her ass, helps
me undress down to only my boxer shorts, sets on my lap, wiggles around
until my cock is actually in her pussy a little, and as I try to get down
where I can suck her pussy, she tells me, "No, Mr.; tonight is your night
for awards, I'm going to give you the best oral sex, you've ever had."
She is right, and when we finally go to sleep, I felt like my balls have
been sucked out the end of my cock.'
Weeks later a woman shows up at our apartment one evening and asks for
Ann, as Ann comes to the door, she freezes, and asks, "Helen, what are
you doing here."
The two of them stare at one another for what seemed eternity then this
Helen says, "Don't tell me you've done it, and passed yourself off as a
woman and actually married this poor unsuspecting gentlemen."
About then I decide it's time, so I butt in, "Miss although I do not know
who you are, if you are referring to Ann once being Andy and having
herself made in to who she has always been, I know that, so if you are
here to cause us a problem, there is none to cause...oh, and believe me if
you go to my company, they will believe what I've told them, and what
they see."
More silence, then she says, "That was my intent...how terrible of me...Ann,
is it, can you forgive me."
"Helen, you were always competing against me, even back then when there
was no reason, we have not spoken in 30 years, and you come here in an
attempt to spoil the last chance I have for a happy older life and you
want me to just smile and forgive you, it just so happens Lee realized
who I am the 1st time we were together, Lee...darling please tell this
horror able creature what you told me then." "Will some one please tell
me who Helen is."
Ann speaks up, "We're sisters...mom and dad were killed when we were young,
I raised Helen, taking all my youth doing it, and taking me that much
longer to correct natures mistake...please tell me Helen why have you
always hated me so much."
"Isn't it obvious, look at yourself and look at me, you're beautiful,
just as you were back then, even as a young man, and so up right, goody 2
shoes, never allowing yourself to become involved with either sex, I
suppose you lived your whole life that way, leaving me to do what I had
to, to live, I never married because I got VD and I've lost half my
reproductive organs also...oh...fuck it, good bye."
Then Ann asks, "Helen...are you all right, may we help you in some way."
"From you, more help, not on your life, now go fuck yourselves." She
slams the door, Ann bursts out crying, we hear a wreck of an engine
start, and then a loud crash. Looking out the window we see she'd pulled
out in front of a large truck that had run over her car...killing her
instantly. Poor Ann went into hysterics, I had to get an ambiance to take
her to the hospital where she laid not wanting to even live. There was no
one to ask why, no other relatives, my darling Ann had lost her youth
taking care of this ungrateful woman who did the worse thing she could
have as a final blow, killed herself so Ann would feel the guilt. I got
time off work to be with Ann, leaving her sister to be buried however.
One day the Doctor tells me, "This is the most terrible thing I've ever
had to tell a husband, your wife doesn't want to live any more, if she
continues as she is, soon she'll go into a coma, and shortly after die.
Simply from not eating, we're feeding her through her veins, but that
will not stop her from the coma. Can you think of anything that will
shock her into wanting to live."
"No...may I take her home, I want to be with her."
Once we're home, I try everything, even making sweet love to her, with no
responses at all, so on a stupid hunch, we leave for that cabin way up in
the Georgia mountains, where, I undress her, and begin brutally raping
her, I ruthlessly rape her cunt, ejaculate all over her face, turn her
over, oil her asshole and as hard as I can ram my cock up her ass,
suddenly she screams, and yells, "OOOHHH...Lee...what are you doing to me, my
god some one help me."
after a few hours, with me explaining what has been happening, Ann calms
and finally asks, "What would you have done if you'd killed me."
"Driven us back to a police station, admitted doing it and spent the rest
of my life in prison or if I could, gotten executed because life without
you, is no life at all."
"How terribly selfish of me, I wasn't thinking beyond my own guilt, I
have you, and you have me, we must take are of each other, by the looks
of it, you need more care than I do, because my precious little boy, you
apparently need my mothering more than I need your fathering."
"Ann my precious darling, never forget that again, as I told you I am
enchanted by you, I have given my life to you, please never try to waste
it again."
Suddenly my Ann is back as she jokingly tells me, "Now all this shit is
my fault, leave it to a man to blame the woman for all his weaknesses."
"You little vixen, you're well enough to come home now, and I've got a
new position for you, if you want it."
As we drive back she asks, "What position were you talking about back
there."
"Well you're too damn young to retire, too restless to not work some, too
independent to live off me, so come to work for me, be my company product
promotion specialist, meaning you'll do the same as you used to, except
you'll promote Ramey products in the various stores, be paid a base pay,
plus quarterly bonuses based upon increase in sales of our products."
"Whose idea is this."
"Mine, I am not going to talk to the VP until I see how it works out, if
it does, honey, we've made History."
"But if these products are sold less expensive, who's going to pay me
and where does that extra profit come from."
"You've been holding out on me, you have retail experience, well for now
until I'm sure, I'll pay you."
"Isn't that rather silly, out of your pocket and into mine."
"No, it's only right, you're working and need to be paid, until I can
see the results I cannot pay out any more, but once I see enough increase
in sales, it will be justified."
"I married a very sharp man didn't I."
"It gets better, with more sales, comes more workers, if you wish you can
end up in charge of a group of people doing this."
"Do I detect another motive here."
"You tell me."
"Then as you go from one store to another, doing your thing, I'm with you
doing mine, and we're practically always together."
"You know I do believe I married a sharp woman too."